#1 Edited by Pyrogram (34313 posts) - - Show Bio

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Previously. - Continuing my short story thing.

This is not pre-meditated, it is wrote as it comes, Literally I am doing this as I think it to try and gain quick writing and typing skills.

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Peace, tranquility, harmony echo around the landscape. Sound is no sound, silence is music.

The cane stopped. The mans eyes immersed into the sky, His ardent eyes shone red.

He began to whisper, the air from his mouth carried in the wind, with a subtle yellow tint his breath faded away from his mouth.

He lifted his cane, his frail hands placed it in-front of his intriguing figure.

The stick, once again started to transmit a red mist around it, but not enveloping him.

An old looking book seeped from the dragons mouth that was calved into the cane.

On the book shone a sentence, carving the words into the night sky.

" I closed my eyes for the last time, I drifted away, into the magic night I softly say a silent prayer. "

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Thank you so much for reading.

It would be nice if you read it and commented :0

#2 Edited by wildvine (8027 posts) - - Show Bio

Interesting. Short, punchy. Kinda dreamy.

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#3 Edited by Pyrogram (34313 posts) - - Show Bio

@wildvine: I am not that good at spelling, I will make it better next time, thanks for commenting.

#4 Posted by batkevin74 (10362 posts) - - Show Bio

@Pyrogram: Should be carved instead of calved, calved is when cows give birth I think :) Short, strange, let's have another

#5 Posted by Pyrogram (34313 posts) - - Show Bio

@batkevin74 said:

@Pyrogram: Should be carved instead of calved, calved is when cows give birth I think :) Short, strange, let's have another

Thanks mate :)